Hearing this, Yang Zhuoyan raised his eyes to look at him, and said in surprise, "I don't feel unhappy, well, I'm a little unhappy. They invited so many people, but they didn't give me an invitation card. Thinking of congratulating them in person.”

He Junlin raised his eyebrows, a woman who speaks insincerely!

In fact, as the boss of the toy industry, the President of He's, he had received an invitation. He didn't plan to attend, but now he changed his mind.

If she begs him, it's not that he can't take her to attend.

Just when he was about to speak, the cell phone on the table rang. It was Wei Lei calling, so he had to answer the call first.

"What happened?"

"It's not good, Mr. He, there is a problem with the order in Southeast Asia, you'd better come back and deal with it"

After hanging up the phone, he said, "I have to go back to the company first." Then he left in a hurry.

After breakfast, Yang Zhuoying sent her son to school first, and then went to see Zhou Zhiqiao.

"It's too early for you, I just fell asleep not long ago."

I got home after one o'clock last night, and only slept for less than four hours, when I was woken up by Yang Zhuoying. Zhou Zhiqiao yawned and took the breakfast she handed over.

"The sun is shining on your ass, so it's early?" Yang Zhuoying changed into her slippers as if she was at home, poured two cups of tea for herself and Zhou Zhiqiao, and sat down on the sofa holding her own cup.

After wiping her eyes, Zhou Zhiqiao drank her glass of water in one gulp, put her breakfast on the tea fan, turned and walked into the bathroom.

After washing, Zhou Zhiqiao sat down, opened the plastic bag, and looked surprised.

"It's great, porridge and deep-fried dough sticks. I haven't eaten it for a long time. Do you want one?"

"I've had breakfast, eat it yourself."

"Then I'll eat it myself." Zhou Zhiqiao began to eat unceremoniously, "By the way, is the address Yang Haining gave me real?"

"It can't be said to be fake. In the photo she gave, the man with mom does live there, but the man doesn't know where mom is now."

That photo was taken three years ago by my mother and that man. The man fell in love with his mother at first sight. After meeting her, he pursued her fiercely. Knowing that she likes antiques, he took her to the auction. That photo It was shot at that time.

After the auction, the mother disappeared, and the man never saw her again.

"It's a good thing you weren't fooled, otherwise, it would have been a waste of time." Zhou Zhiqiao burped, took out a piece of paper and wiped the corners of her mouth.

"Even I can't find my mother's whereabouts, so how can Yang Haining find out?" Yang Zhuoying sneered, she was just thinking in case, but Yang Haining didn't disappoint her, she gave her a fake address.

"By the way, I received news that she and Feng Xiran are getting married this weekend, and people from the entertainment and business circles are invited to attend. What do you think?" Zhou Zhiqiao asked, crossing her legs.

"I plan to give them a big gift." Yang Zhuoying said with a smirk.

Zhou Zhiqiao was afraid that the world would not be chaotic and said: "If you have fun, remember to bring me along."

"Don't worry, if you don't open your mouth, I will call you, but before that, you need to get an invitation letter."

"No problem, leave it to me." Zhou Zhiqiao assured by patting her chest.

In the resplendent banquet hall, Feng Xiran, who was wearing a high-end handmade suit and had a gentle smile on his face, greeted the guests along the way one by one.

Those who were invited tonight were either first- or second-tier stars in the entertainment industry, or business elites, big bosses. At first glance, they thought it was an awards ceremony.

There are many handsome men and beautiful women in the entertainment industry. When Feng Xiran stood with those stars, his handsome face, slender figure, and noble temperament were not compared at all, and instead covered up the brilliance of the surrounding male stars.

In fact, with his status as the youngest of the Feng family, even if he is not as good as those celebrities, his net worth exceeding tens of billions is enough to make him look down on everyone.

There are many wealthy people in City B, but there are not many single men who are handsome, wealthy, and clean and self-respecting. Feng Xiran is one of them, but after tonight, he will be privately owned.

This news broke the dreams of many women, but the woman he married, Yang Haining is a popular idol today, and she is also the daughter of the Yang family.

The two are a match made in heaven.

At this time, cheers came from outside the door, and the flashing lights kept flashing.

Yang Haining, who changed her wedding dress, came out of the lounge in a star-studded manner.

I saw her put on a pink off-the-shoulder evening dress, her long black hair was combed into the most popular hairstyle of this season, and she was wearing more than 2000 million jewelry funded by sponsors. She looked charming and sexy. And graceful and luxurious.

Seeing her coming, Feng Xiran said to his friends with a gentle smile, "Sorry, I'm sorry."

When Yang Haining saw Feng Xiran walking towards her, the smile on his face became sweeter and brighter.

"Just now, I saw a beautiful woman accosting you." She complained with a half-smile.

Feng Xiran naturally took her hand, put it in his palm, and smiled without changing his face: "The most beautiful person in the audience is by my side tonight, and my eyes are only you and no one else."

The two showed their affection as if no one else was around, and the reporter on the side took pictures of this enviable scene.

The guests at the side came forward to congratulate the couple one after another, spreading good words as if they didn't want money.

After the congratulations of the guests came to an end, it was the reporters' turn to ask questions.

"Yang Haining, I heard that you are married with a child, what's your response to this?"

"After you get married, will you leave the entertainment industry for a while and concentrate on making people at home?"

"Mr. Feng, after you get married, will you set some family rules for Yang Haining, such as not being able to film sexy or intimate scenes?"

Facing the sharper questions of the reporters, Yang Haining answered with a smile without timidity or impatience.

"Thank you very much for your concern for us. I also want to take this opportunity to clarify one thing with you. Xiran and I will choose to get married at this time. It is definitely not because of the marriage with a child, but the decision of the elders of both parties. After marriage, I will work as usual, and my work plan is still scheduled until the end of next year. As for the matter of having a baby, let it take its course, and don’t put pressure on me."

Suddenly, the originally noisy hall became silent. Everyone stopped talking and looked at the woman who was swaying towards her.

The visitor was wearing a pure white ultra-short evening dress, with a light makeup that looked elegant and charming, with a pair of fire ruby ​​earrings hanging by his ear, and holding a white Phalaenopsis in his hand, it was so beautiful that it was a foul.

However, she will become the focus of the audience, not only because she is beautiful and graceful, but because she looks somewhat similar to the bride tonight, and those who are interested have already recognized her identity.

"Isn't she Yang Zhuoying?"

"Who is she?"

"Yang Haining's half-sisters are also the groom's ex-fiancee. There was a lot of noise about them on the Internet before. Didn't you read the news?"

"Wow! Is she here to step on the field?"

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